where the deer and the antelope play.
Where never is heard a dis
and the sky is there cloudy all day.
If you've ever seen a prairie so green,
then you know why I pine to be there.
for all of this city so fair.
where the deer and the antelope play.
and the sky is there cloudy all day.
There's a thrill in the beat
as he dashes along o 'er the ground.
And the wild cattle graze
through the long peaceful days
When the moon shining bright
comes along for peace and for rest.
And I yearn for that home
With the loved ones way out in the west
Where never is heard a discouraging word
And the sky is air cloudy all day
from that old western home
to the far distant ends of the earth.
for the home in the land of his birth.
In my heart there's a song
where friends never change,
goin' back where the buffalo roam.
and the sky is ne 'er cloudy, oh, land.
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